2 Chronicles 24 tell us about how Josiah followed God until his mentor died. It makes me wonder, yet once again, just how many of us are surviving on other people’s faith: your fellowship’s faith, your mentor’s faith, your friend’s faith, your parents’ faith etc. They all have THEIR faith. Where’s yours? What’s going to keep you going when they’re not there and it’s just you and your conscience? To whom are you going to turn when you hit the brick wall? Where is your greatest strength? In fellowhip? Or in the God to whom the fellowship gathers?